Autumnal Colours (cont)

A bit of a grey and wet old day, but I thought I’d get the boat over for the morning. But then I got caught helping out some others. The harbour water was churned and muddy, spattered with leaves. As you see. And by 4pm I got home in time to walk through the wonder shower and head to the Vue to see First Man. It’s all right, though their use of shaky cameras to denote exciting sections of travel got a bit tedious. The SK expected more emotional depth or summat; I think anyone playing Neil Armstrong would struggle with that. Maybe I’d have just preferred a documentary.